HELLLLLOO~! First story ever, in my whole life! Yey! Also, this style of writing is going to be embarrassing when I look at it later, but whatever, here I go!
It was night at the CIA Academy of Espionage, and the lights were off, except for one, the small closet used as the principal's office, after Benjamin Ripley blew the original one up with heavy artillery. Barnabus Sidebottom, the principal was dozing off, although he was supposed to be staying up, waiting for an important call about a new student enrolling. The background music of Flapjack Frenzy was still playing repetitively.
The telephone suddenly rang, startling the principal and making him knock the receiver to the ground. He leapt to pick it up and surprisingly, succeeded, but ended up sliding on the floor, out the door.
"Hello? I was definitely awake and alert waiting for the call!"
There was no response from the caller.
The now confused principal said again, "Hello? Are you still there?"
"Just make sure you are alert when you get the call. I don't want to wait any more to get into this school. I've had enough trouble already, and your getting removed won't help at all."
"Wait, how do you know about that?"
"I am about to start training to be a spy as long as you don't mess it up. It's my future job to know things."
There was a clicking sound, and an unknown CIA agent was connected to the call. "Barnabus Sidebottom, now you will need to fill in the paperwork for the enrollment of Miss Hale..."